She came home to her living husband
Flustered and yet bubbly,
He knew what this meant and what she’d been up to
And as always he found it exciting and tantalising,
He liked her free spirit and her sense of adventure
He asked how the night went without any censor,
She explained how a friend drive her
And how they made out hard in his car,
And no matter how much she did
This friend just kept getting hard,
So she rode him grinding and writhing
Then he bent her over between two seats,
And pounded out a rhythm just like a musical beat,
Then laying back on the back seats,
He gripped her by the hips and then thrusts
Deep and slow then slow and fast,
Sensually he just could not stop
In a state half clothed she moaned loudly,
As he took her time and again,
She told her husband all the details
With love in her heart and no shame,
For her husband could not give her what she needs,
He knew this and wanted her to be happy
So he let her have her fun and pleasure,
And sat back and enjoyed her stories,
That filled his mind with fantasies.
Oh my ☺️ this makes me wish even more I had a man by my side……especially at night.
But I’d never do that to someone I love… although I love your twist here. *chills*
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Thank you very much for reading and appreciating my friend, her hubby approved and was ok, so hard to see it as cheating or breaking trust. His love allows her freedom. 🙏Faux
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